Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and simple, gentle brainWhich longs with every coarse. My wife moaned in pleasure, one of her hands finding his cock and stroking it now. My boss moved to the other nipple, licking and sucking. I noticed my wife had begun moaning deeper, I leaned a bit to the side to see that my bosses hand was up the front of my wifes skirt, obviously he’d put a finger or two in her now. After a few minutes fingering her he grabbed her arms and pulled her up. He slid back in his chair, sliding his cock out and closer to her. My wife pulled down her panties and. She kind of frowned. Then I asked if she was willing to suck his cock in the parking lot. She said maybe, it depended on how things worked out.He returned with our drinks and my wife made a B-Line for him and began flirting. One thing led to another and I took a shot and missed. When I turned to let him know it was his shot, they were already making out right there in the pool area. I got excited and just stood back to watch the show to see how it turned out. I remember thinking that I may get.Read More